Chapter 281: Genuine Xuangong

"It's so strong!"

The Bull Demon King twitched his head and looked at the ten-zhang huge Dao Fruit Golden Body, with a powerful battle intent in his eyes. ◎

He wielded a cooked copper stick, looking like a mad tiger, and his momentum was even worse, as if he wanted to fight with Zhang Youren on the battlefield.

As a master of the Golden Immortal, the Bull Demon King, whose combat power far exceeds that of ordinary monks, really launched a threat, which is terrifying, constantly switching between sticks and palms, killing at all, and hurting when touched, even if the barbarian ** defense is very strong, with a copper skin and iron bones, under this crazy suppression, he still cries his father and calls his mother, and flees in all directions.

Tuoba Lei watched his subordinates be defeated imminently, and his face was calm and clear, and it was one thing to be in power. He only has Zhang Youren as the culprit in his eyes, so he just needs to take him down and everything will be closed.

"Zizi!"

Bursts of thunder and lightning wrapped around Zhang Youren's body, as if the thunder god had descended, enveloping the entire mountain stream in a desperate breath of destruction.

"It's useless!"

Tuoba Lei snorted contemptuously, raised his fist and attacked Zhang Youren's body.

The huge body shook the ground violently, like a savage giant beast coming, with a gust of wind, impacting Zhang Youren's mind.

In contrast, the bodies of the two are in stark contrast, one is tall and rough, the other is thin and handsome.

That fist alone was comparable to half of Zhang Youren's body, which made the demon soldiers and demon generals watching the battle pinch a cold sweat.

"Ahh

Some cowardly demon soldiers let out an exclamation, covering their eyes and not daring to look down, for fear that Zhang Youren would turn into pulp under this iron fist.

On the other hand, those defeated barbarians all showed excitement. In their opinion, Zhang Youren will be crushed by Tuoba Lei. Teared to shreds without any suspense.

As long as Tuoba Lei wins. Withdraw to deal with the Bull Demon King. Then, the barbarians will have the overall situation in their hands. Therefore, although these barbarians were defeated, they dragged the Bull Demon King with their deaths and injuries, and bought time for their young master.

Unfortunately, things didn't turn out as they imagined.

When Tuoba Lei's iron fist attacked, the Dao Fruit Golden Body behind Zhang Youren emitted a Great Dao sound, quickly and resolutely blocking in front of his body. Stretch out your fist and shake it hard with Tuoba Lei.

Rumble!

The fists were blowing, deafening.

"How is that possible!"

"Tell me, it's not true!"

"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. ”

Seeing that Zhang Youren was not crushed, but instead received a blow from Tuoba Lei without being injured, especially the thick Dao Guo golden body that was beyond the common sense of ordinary people and directly entered the battle, instead of blessing his own body and assisting in the battle, these barbarians who had been sealed for tens of thousands of years showed incredible eyes.

has been paying attention to the demon soldiers and demon generals in the field. Let out a cheer, very satisfied with Zhang Youren's temporary stalemate. Empathy is generally shared with this joy.

In their eyes, in the face of Tuoba Lei, the leader of the barbarian race, whose strength is equivalent to the combat power of the middle stage of the human Golden Immortal, Zhang Youren's ability to use the flexible body method to contain a little is already the biggest victory, and they don't want to be able to fight to such a point.

After a few battles with Zhang Youren, these demon cultivators who were originally wary and hostile to the Terran monks gradually changed their views, and regarded him as their comrade-in-arms and their own people, and there was no trace of rejection.

"Brother, you give me a try to see if I'm dreaming, this Terran monk is so violent, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Smack!"

"Ouch, you're really fighting. ”

"Didn't you tell me to beat you, if you don't fight for nothing, you won't fight. However, having said that, this person has extraordinary strength, and he also went deep into the 100,000 mountains alone to solve the difficulties of my demon clan, a certain admiration!"

"Is this still those cartif-like Terran monks outside, why are they so fierce, they are not half a point weaker than our king, and they are ashamed to shout in front of him just now. ”

"What's the matter, do you still say that he has the strength to fight with the king with the help of the magic weapon? ”

"Isn't it weak, it's very strong!"

"Yes, with him here, this battle will be won!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

......

One by one, the demon clans cheered for Zhang Youren as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and at the same time, they were also cheering for themselves, so that they could completely dispel the fear of barbarians left in history in their hearts, so that the demon blood in their bodies began to boil, and their fighting spirit was high.

"You're strong, but you're still a weak chicken compared to this one!"

Tuoba Lei saw Zhang Youren's golden body directly entering the battle, and there was some surprise and solemnity in his eyes. Under the punch, he was forced to retreat half a step back under the power of Dao Guo's golden body, but his arrogance did not decrease.

He let out a loud cry, and the muscles on his body trembled, and with this movement, all of his clothes turned into pieces and scattered in all directions under this violent movement.

"White Tiger Roaring Sky!"

It is also the combat skill of the Nine Turns Xuangong, which was displayed in the hands of Tuoba Lei, but it has a different momentum, domineering, violent, wild, and unscrupulous.

As if He was the sky, He was the earth, He was the center of the world!

Unmodified Nine Turns Xuangong!

Zhang Youren's eyes were like electricity, his eyes were full of color, staring at Tuoba Lei without blinking, and he couldn't wait to carve this nine-turn Xuangong combat technique into his bones.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, whether it is a human or a demon or a barbarian, every species has its strengths and advantages.

Bring!

Sublation!

Only in this way can we go further and live longer on the road of pursuing the avenue!

When Zhang Youren continued to deduce the original version of the Nine Revolutions Xuangong, his mind was staring at the movements of Tuoba Lei's hands, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

The magic technique in his Dao Fruit Golden Body changed rapidly, and the power of the Great Dao overflowed from his body, and the power of thunder and lightning roared in the vortex of Yuan Qi, devouring and growing.

Seeing that Tuoba Lei's fist style was attacking with more powerful power, Zhang Youren's hand changed the magic trick, and he shouted softly, "The power of thunder and lightning, hurry!"

A thunderbolt broke through the barrier of time and space, and fell directly on Tuoba Lei's body, scattering the hegemonic fist, and making Tuoba Lei's inside and outside black.

And the powerful power of thunder and lightning is still eroding Tuoba Lei's body, destroying his body.

"I'm angry, I'm completely angry!"

Tuoba Lei's eyes erupted with fire and a roar. He opened his mouth wide and inhaled the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the entire valley into his body like a whale swallowing, and the whole person rose in place, making him look like a giant. At the same time, the surface of his body, which had been blackened by lightning, returned to its original state in an instant, emitting layers of embroidery like pig iron.

"Hahaha...... The weak chicken is dead, the young master is angry, and the blood is flowing like a river, even my barbarian people don't dare to provoke him easily, not to mention that human boy, watch a good show. ”

"Yes, this person is hateful, I have only seen it in my life. Even if he is crushed and ashes in a while, he will dig up the body again and eat it, otherwise it will not be enough to calm the bad luck in his heart. ”

"Okay, count me in!"

"Bah, a bunch of savage mongrels!" a demon cultivator heard the words of the barbarians, and even he, the demon general who had been cold and unscrupulous before the transformation, couldn't help but burst out foul. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)